Yesterworld Lyrics - Exposures - In Retrospect And Denial - Dark Tranquility

Over the moor of mist and through valleys of fate 

I fly on my voyage through this moonlit landscape 

Of re-emerged figments of imagination 

I am aroused in sleep, aroused in sleep 

Far beyond the gate which reflects in the closed eye 

Reveal that a dream scape lies therein 

A yearning for a world 

Where the ever lost find their peace 

In the pearly gates of dawn 

On the astral feed of minds 

Envenomed to the bone 

Forever cleansed from all called wrath 

As slumber sneaks upon 

And steals the thought of man 

All ridden from inner aggression 

A voyage beyond this world 

In this parallel to real life 

Access lies in dreams 

Unveil hidden secrets in our sleep 

The key to what's beyond 

In the wake of man, we see 

Essential dreams unfulfilled 

Enhance the value of life 

Engraved words on the page of man 

In the presence of the moon 

An owl awakes and calls a name 

Tells a story of a world 

Accessible only at night 

(This ain't no dream) 

Legend tells of a yesterworld 

A dream scape of strange light 

It's your dream coming true 

Transcendence of the soul 

All by the sign of the moon 

I am eaten away in mouthfuls by flames 

That burn in the errors of our ways 

In a night when the sky floats blue as turquoise 

And the stars of silver are twinkling 

In their utmost pride 

Now from dimensions fallen from the skies 

Like the flow of a stream 

From my sleep, I continue onward 

Sleep is just a shape of destiny 

Weak sunlight of dawns to come 

Dancing swiftly in the shadows 

Shimmering, shining in a landscape of dreams 

Landscape of my dreams 

Dim reflections of the pale 

A shade of gray in mind 

In the presence of the moon 

An owl awakes and calls a name 

Tells a story of a world 

Accessible only at night 

It's your reality 

Legend tells of a yesterworld 

A dream scape of strange light 

It's much more than a dream 

Transcendence of the soul 

All by the sign of the moon 

Soon these worlds will be one 

And mankind feasts on the sights of it all 

I yearn for things to come 

Still wrapped in thrall of slumber 

As the mist slips away to reveal 

And the wind tears a scream from my lips 

I am there 

In the dream scape, I adore 

A moonclad reflection